Writer's Block

I used to write. Fiction: stories, poems, and the like, but I mean music. I used to write lots of music. I wrote about a million songs before college, but the first real song I remember writing and writing down was a song called “Angel” back in college. It took

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D'oh.

The Phish shows in Hampton are over. New Years is over. My finger is probably broken, but at a minimum, hurts like hell, I’m sick and generally feel like poo, and my car is bashed up and I don’t know why. Plus, work sucks! I’m having a crappy day, can

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